Chantelle Hession Poems

He was my best friend and my brother
I loved him like i could love no other
On one cold a grey december morning
His life was taken from us the tears start falling
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She is our angle in the heavens above
She keeps us safe with all her love
Her body is not here but her sprit remains
She has her husband to cuddle her tight
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The world can be a strange place sometimes its fun sometimes it’s scary everyday its unpredictable

He walks into my life like a breath of fresh air
He kisses my neck softly and twiddles with my hair
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As I’m stood at my window
I look and seek for help
My eyes scanning the floor
I feel embarrassed I feel ashamed
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Weeping willow I hear your cries
Weeping willow I feel your pain
I know your hurting and feeling sore
I know you can’t bear much more
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